September 2013 ~ Clarissa Wild's Blog

Erotic Romance writer Clarissa Wild shares her titillating stories and thoughts!

Monday, September 23, 2013

New Series! The Billionaire's Bet - Part 1 available now!

Exciting news everyone: I'm writing a new series! It's a BDSM erotica called The Billionaire's Bet. I've just published the first in the series, A Seductive Deal, and it's got an alpha/dominant male who always gets what he wants!

You can get your Amazon copy here for only 0.99 cents:

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I've got a spicy excerpt here for you guys ;)

We both laughed and I drank up my tequila, feeling tipsier by the second. I didn’t really care about it though. I was having a good time with Dominic and talking to him was better than sitting alone in my bedroom behind a laptop all night.
“Well, it was a pleasure to meet you, Dominic Fury, but it’s time to head back and get my creative juices flowing.”
I got off my stool, but my legs were wobbly and I was very dizzy, so I almost fell over. Dominic jumped off and caught me. Now I could really feel those strong arms around my waist and it was sending heat strokes through my body.
“Wow, be careful there,” he said. “Maybe that was a little too much tequila.”
“Thanks, but I’ll manage.”
He took my arm and placed it around his neck. “No worries, let me help you. I’ll get you to your room.”
We moved forward through the lobby with guests staring at us like we were goofing off. “Hey, are you flirting with me?” I muttered, only half aware of what I was saying.
“Flirting? No, I would never,” he said, and he winked, making me chortle.
“You’re naughty, you know that? Wanting to go to a girl’s room the second you meet her.”
He laughed. “Oh, I’ve seen plenty of rooms in my life time, don’t worry about that.”
We stumbled into the elevator and Dominic managed to press the correct button. I hung on his neck, almost unable to keep standing up. I was so tired and … well, my brain started to go into inactive mode.
“What’s your room number?” he asked.
I think I managed to say it, but I’m not sure if it was the right one.
“Okay, here we are,” he said. So little time had passed between him asking and finding the door, though I imagined it must’ve been a lot longer than my brain told me. He had to haul me all the way here.
I took out my keys, but was fumbling so much, Dominic snatched them from me and opened the door himself. He helped me get inside and put me down on the bed.
“Well, goodnight, July,” he said. “It was wonderful to meet you too.”
I flopped down on my back, facing the ceiling and made snow-angels on the bed, without any snow. I cracked myself up.
I heard him sigh and then I felt his warm fingers on my feet.
“Oh, what are you doing, Dominic? Are you undressing me? You’re such a tease,” I said.
“No, I’m taking off your shoes, so you can get into your bed.”
He was speaking the truth. My feet suddenly felt cold and his hands had released them again.
I got back up from the bed and wriggled my way to the end where he was standing. He was towering above me, his buff features appetizing and hard to resist, especially now that I wanted to be loved and could care less who it was.
He turned around, but I grabbed his hand. “Don’t go yet.” I pulled him closer and planted a kiss on his stubbly, muscular neck. I laced my arms around his neck, but he tried to unhook them again. I was clinging on to him, while he was trying to leave.
“You’re not exactly sober, Julie. I can’t do that.”
 I lowered the straps of my bra so my boobs became more exposed and fiddled with his tie. “Oh, come on. It’s just a little bit of fun.” I kissed him on his shoulder and sternum, unbuttoning his shirt slowly. He swallowed; I saw his Adam’s apple move up and down. I felt his pants tent against my groin and it only made me hungry for more.

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Saturday, September 14, 2013

New: Cherished By You, #4 Enflamed Series!

Cherished By You is finally here! Yes, the final installment of the Enflamed Series is done and you can get it right here:

 Here's a short description: Going off to Japan with her hot and sexy lover Kaito was the last thing Chloe thought she would do, but when she arrives, it’s all she ever dreamed of. Living with Kaito in his luxurious home is something she won’t pass on, but when she discovers he has more secrets up his sleeve, things get pretty exciting … Can she stay with him?

I'll be publishing the boxed set soon too, so you can get all the stories bundled into one ;)

If you're still not convinced to get Cherished By You, here's a little hot excerpt for you:

The door closed behind me and Kaito’s hooded eyes were locked onto me like a huntsman gunning his prey. He sat on a black leather chair behind a chestnut brown desk, papers to the side with a laptop in front of him. It was a tiny, but lavishly decorated office, filled to the brim with calendars, posters, photo’s, boxes filled with promotional material such as stickers, hats, shirts, cups and whatnot.
His eyes shifted back to his laptop screen again and to me it indicated that he was determined on getting his work done. Whatever it was, it could wait. I wasn’t done with him yet.
I walked toward him, but he kept his eyes on the laptop, ignoring the fact that I was standing behind him. I bent over, my breasts on his shoulders, while I gave him seductive little pecks on the neck.
He chuckled. “Oh, Miss Young, you’re quite hard to resist, you know that?”
I scooted his chair back a little and wriggled my way in between him and the desk so he couldn’t see his laptop anymore.
“I know, that’s the point,” I said. I leaned forward and kissed him on the lips.
“But I have to get to work,” he mumbled in between my kisses.
“I promise it won’t take much time,” I replied. My fingers slithered down the white shirt he was wearing underneath his black suit and I could feel every ridge of his bulky pectoral muscles and six-pack. It was so enticing I couldn’t stop myself from slipping my hand further down to his groin. He held in his breath as my hand touched his privates.
“Chloe, please, I can’t,” he muttered, his voice strained. I could tell it was getting harder and harder for him to resist my advances.
“You don’t have to do anything, let me do all the work,” I said. I crouched down onto my knees and pulled the chair closer to me. I was under the desk now and facing his tented pants, his eager to be stroked cock was inside and I wanted it, now.
I zipped open his pants, undid the button, and then jerked down his boxers until his full glory popped out. Once my lips grazed his naked skin, he surrendered to me and I was finally getting my way.
He sank back into the chair and let out a big breath. “You really are unstoppable when you want me, aren’t you?”
“You got that right,” I said. My tongue flicked over the head of his dick and I pulled back his skin a little. He hissed and clenched the armrest. “You do realize we’re not alone, right?”
“Yes, I distinctly remember seeing three other crazy rock stars on this plane, I’m sure they won’t mind if we have some fun.”
He laughed and closed his eyes. “Fun … hmm … yes, this is enjoyable.”
I kissed his hilt and sucked on it all the way to the top, letting my tongue slip past to make it slippery and smooth. When he was slick enough, I opened my mouth and let his cock slide in.
He moaned and bit his lip. I liked seeing him this way, giving him pleasure. It wasn’t just for him. I was getting moist down below and I could feel my heartbeat in my groin.
At first I was slow and careful, slipping my tongue along the sides while dipping his full length further into my mouth. In and out, in and out. In between, I circled his top, letting my tongue flick over the edge of the head. Mmm, so good. He tasted so wonderful. I wanted to please him and hearing him groan made me think I did.
Kaito’s grip on the chair tightened. He sucked in some breaths and his chest quivered. “Chloe, you’re too good for me,” he murmured.

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Sunday, September 1, 2013

Doing It Free (#3, Doing It) - available now!

Doing It Free is finally out!

Yes, you heard it right, the conclusion to the hot and steamy Doing It series is available now! I finally published it on 08/31/2013 and I'm happy with the results.

For all you lovers of erotic romance, here is a sneak peek: 


The next day, I brought the most daring outfit I could find to work and hid it in the pantry until I got on my break. My boss was out getting some lunch, so I had plenty of time to put on a different set of clothes and hop over to the gas station Finn was at, since it was only a few blocks away.
In my black pantyhose, covered by a short, pink skirt, laced bra popping up under a tight fitted tee, I entered the shop. The doorbell rang and Finn looked up. The comic in his hand dropped on the counter, his eyes widened and his mouth opened slowly.
I grinned. “Hey there, pretty boy,” I said, and I strutted forward, flaunting my goods.
“What are you doing, Grace?”
I laughed and came closer, putting my boobs on the counter as I bent over. While swallowing and gazing at my chest, Finn tried to back away, but I grabbed his shirt and pulled him in for a sloppy kiss.
I sucked on his lip and ignored his disapproving noises. I chuckled when he managed to slip away, licking my lips. “What’s the matter, don’t like it?”
The left side of his lips curled up into a cheeky smile. “Oh, I do, but it’s safer this way.”
I chortled. “Oh, I bet.” I looked around for something I could eat for lunch and decided to go with the vegetarian salad I saw lying in the cooling section. “I’d like one of those,” I said, pointing at the salad.
“What? This? Is that all you’re going to eat?” he said, grabbing the salad.
“Yeah, it’s more than enough for me.”
“Grace …” he sighed and rested his hands on the counter. “We’ve already been through this … please just eat some more. Don’t be afraid of food. You look beautiful.”
I rolled my eyes. “I know, Finn. Thanks. I’m okay, I’m not stressing over it anymore like I used to. I can eat perfectly fine now.”
“But just a tiny bit,” he said.
“Yeah.” I put the salad in my bag before he could snatch it away again and placed the money on the counter.
He kept his eyes on me, brows furrowed, lips pursed, as if he still wasn’t convinced.
“Oh, come on Finn, stop worrying about me. I’m fine. Perky and peachy as ever,” I said with a cheesy smile and he laughed at me.
I turned around and started walking away again, but then I remembered my plan and I wanted to entice him just a little bit more. I knocked over a bag of chips that was on the edge of a shelf and said, “Oops!”
Bending over, with my knees straight and my ass pointing at Finn, I grabbed the bag and slowly came up again. I was sure he’d seen my transparent panties. Turning my head was the best thing I did since I came here. The expression on his face was priceless.
I chuckled and blew him a kiss in the air. “See you tonight, Finn.”


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